2010-02-25, 04:12 PM
Won't really need a biopage-post for my character, since this is basically my intro-post as well as my bio. I'll be more descriptive of her when I show her powers. Meh.
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”Beyond those dark dainty eyes! Enter, Mimoto!!”
It was a dark day, the blackest of the nights. Thousands of stars from far up above from the city’s skies glimmered brightly. On top of the highest building located at the middle of Shinto, was a young girl that stood on top of her katana’s hilt. With her arms crossed, she stares at the city from up high above.
“ . . .”
Mimoto was her name, others refers to her as the “Dark Fang”. One of the laziest females in Shinto, she’s only known for her quick judgment and flawless execution of her dai-katana, the “Shinku-Tsuki” (Translated: “Crimson Moon”
. She raises her head upwards, and with a quick grunt, she attempted a quick back-flip. She quickly grasped onto the hilt of her Shinku and yanked it out with ease as she descended, by only using her right hand. She then withdrew the sword back into it’s sheath which was tied onto her back.
“ . . . Hmm.”, she murmured.
Mimoto’s is a 19 year old female, with long smooth hair that was dark, yet smooth as a water stream. Her skin tone is that of an ordinary Asian person, lightly tanned. The color of her pupils are a dark hazel color, and she enjoys using these dark eyes as a way to intimidate others into doing what she wants them to do. She’s approximately 5’7 in length, weighing at around 115 lbs. Her school-girl outfit is stained with the crimson hue of blood, as to attract demons.
“Shinku.”
“Shinku . . .”
[ What. ]
“Do you think this’ll work?”
[ Best way to lure it out. ]
“I’m not waiting any longer. I need to sleep.”
[ . . . You’re a terrible demon-slayer. A lowly plebeian as you should quit trying while you’re ahead. ]
“I appreciate the enthusiasm.”, Mimoto scoffed.
Suddenly, from behind, a massive ogre appeared from out of nowhere. It hastily widened with it’s gaping jaws, attempting to devour her.
“Saw this coming.”, Mimoto smirked as she draws out her katana, using her right hand. With great speed and force, she yanked it out, turned around in a 180 degrees-spin and swirled the tip of the sword around once.
“This was over as soon as it began. “, she yawned and withdrew her katana once more and descended from above the tower. Suddenly, the demon’s body was split in half horizontally and fell apart.
[ Totally not your style. You normally enjoy playing with these little f’ckers. ]
“Yeah, but I’m sleepy. You kept me awake all night .. It’s..”, she looks at her wristwatch. “WOW, 2 AM. I need to get home..”, she leaps from one tower to the next, dashing at a mighty speed.
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I'll do a better one next post. Have fun, CoB.
~~~~~
”Beyond those dark dainty eyes! Enter, Mimoto!!”
It was a dark day, the blackest of the nights. Thousands of stars from far up above from the city’s skies glimmered brightly. On top of the highest building located at the middle of Shinto, was a young girl that stood on top of her katana’s hilt. With her arms crossed, she stares at the city from up high above.
“ . . .”
Mimoto was her name, others refers to her as the “Dark Fang”. One of the laziest females in Shinto, she’s only known for her quick judgment and flawless execution of her dai-katana, the “Shinku-Tsuki” (Translated: “Crimson Moon”
. She raises her head upwards, and with a quick grunt, she attempted a quick back-flip. She quickly grasped onto the hilt of her Shinku and yanked it out with ease as she descended, by only using her right hand. She then withdrew the sword back into it’s sheath which was tied onto her back. “ . . . Hmm.”, she murmured.
Mimoto’s is a 19 year old female, with long smooth hair that was dark, yet smooth as a water stream. Her skin tone is that of an ordinary Asian person, lightly tanned. The color of her pupils are a dark hazel color, and she enjoys using these dark eyes as a way to intimidate others into doing what she wants them to do. She’s approximately 5’7 in length, weighing at around 115 lbs. Her school-girl outfit is stained with the crimson hue of blood, as to attract demons.
“Shinku.”
“Shinku . . .”
[ What. ]
“Do you think this’ll work?”
[ Best way to lure it out. ]
“I’m not waiting any longer. I need to sleep.”
[ . . . You’re a terrible demon-slayer. A lowly plebeian as you should quit trying while you’re ahead. ]
“I appreciate the enthusiasm.”, Mimoto scoffed.
Suddenly, from behind, a massive ogre appeared from out of nowhere. It hastily widened with it’s gaping jaws, attempting to devour her.
“Saw this coming.”, Mimoto smirked as she draws out her katana, using her right hand. With great speed and force, she yanked it out, turned around in a 180 degrees-spin and swirled the tip of the sword around once.
“This was over as soon as it began. “, she yawned and withdrew her katana once more and descended from above the tower. Suddenly, the demon’s body was split in half horizontally and fell apart.
[ Totally not your style. You normally enjoy playing with these little f’ckers. ]
“Yeah, but I’m sleepy. You kept me awake all night .. It’s..”, she looks at her wristwatch. “WOW, 2 AM. I need to get home..”, she leaps from one tower to the next, dashing at a mighty speed.
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I'll do a better one next post. Have fun, CoB.
